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Chapter 125 oil depletion
Rao is already in spring, and Yan's room is still burning charcoal pots day and night.
Yan was not sure whether he was scared or hot. His forehead was full of sweat. He wet his scattered long hair on both sides of his face and gasped weakly.
Jun Jingxing was in a cold sweat for no reason.
"Forget... Forget to return." Jun Jingxing bent his knees and sat beside the bed. For fear of frightening him, he said carefully, "K. ๏ผคใ ๏ผดใ ๏ผฃใ Your second brother and the prince are still well. I'll send someone to call general Sui to come here, okay? "
Year old Yan held his knee and shook his head like a demon: "you're lying to me, even you're lying to me..."
Jun Jingxing said, "I didn't lie to you. I'll let someone call him now."
He was about to get up and go out, but Yan rushed up like crazy, grabbed Jun Jingxing and hissed, "see you in the month... See you in the month! Where are you heading? Where are you going? Are you even leaving? "
His face was full of panic and despair, and his hand holding Jun Jingxing was stronger than ever.
Jun Jingxing comforted him: "I'm just going to help you call your second brother. If I don't go, I'll be back soon..."
Yan suddenly got angry again: "I don't want anyone! They are all fake, I just want you! "
Jun Jingxing was stunned.
After the old Yan shouted at him, he seemed to remember something. He immediately changed his face and recovered to his panic appearance. He grabbed Jun Jingxing's hand and didn't want to release it.
He begged bitterly, "see you on the moon, see you on the moon, I have only you. Do you even want to leave me? I, I just couldn't find you everywhere. Where have you been? "
Jun Jingxing was stunned and didn't know how to react for a long time.
Year old Yan was shaking all over and looked at him with fear and Expectation: "I... do you always scold me for refusing to take medicine, I cough... I'll take it right away, I listen to you, your poison... I won't steal it..."
He said, kneeling and crawling to open the small dark box in front of the bed, shaking his hands to look through the contents, and muttered, "poison... Poison is hidden here by me... Right here..."
Jun Jingxing stared at him blankly and murmured, "forget to return..."
Yan was still looking for the poison hidden in his previous life. He was in a hurry for a long time, but he didn't find anything.
He sat on the bed and looked down at the trigger on his finger. After a moment, he seemed to think of something and was stunned in place.
When Jun Jingxing saw that he was finally quiet, he tried to say, "forget to return, are you... Awake?"
Year old Yan stared at the green trigger of his finger and murmured, "HMM."
Jun Jingxing finally breathed a sigh of relief: "you're going to scare me to death. Now I'm going to find general sui..."
Year old Yan was completely quiet. He stared at the wrench for a long time before hanging his head to pick up the little things he turned out on the bed.
Jun Jingxing's heart was raised again.
Yan whispered, "don't bother my brother. I'm fine."
Jun Jingxing frowned and rarely got angry: "are you okay like that just now?"
Yan put the little Trojan horse carved for him by Yu in the dark box, and stayed absentmindedly for a moment before saying, "I'm fine. Go back to bed."
Jun Jingxing: "you..."
"Go out," Yan said
Jun Jingxing: "forget to return..."
Yan raised his eyes and looked at him. His glazed eyes were not bright at all. He was ruthless and senseless every word: "Jun Jingxing, I said, go out."
Jun Jingxing hasn't seen old Yan speak to himself so coldly. He was stunned for a moment for fear of stimulating him again, so he turned and left.
Yan sat stunned on the couch. After a while, he struggled to get up, turned out all the candles in the box, and lit them one by one with shaking hands.
Soon, the room was full of white light.
Year old Yan sat on the bed, staring at the void, wondering what he was thinking.
More than half an hour later, Duan mingchong came in a hurry and saw that the room was as bright as day. He was stunned before he went in.
"Ah Yan?"
He lifted the curtain and went to the inner room. He saw Yan sitting at the head of the bed, reading with his eyes down.
He heard Duan mingchong's voice and raised his head. A smile appeared on his pale face: "Your Highness is coming?"
Duan mingchong walked over and wondered, "why haven't you slept yet?"
At this time, Yan was already unconscious.
Yan Chong winked at him and said with a smile, "I know your highness is coming today. I'm waiting for you."
With this sentence, Duan Ming's worship of his heart has changed. Where can he take care of a little doubt in his heart.
He walked forward with a smile, took away the book in Yan's hand and said, "I didn't know you were so easy to learn. This book..."
Duan mingchong looked down and saw the huge words on the cover - two or three things about Pacifying Marquis, the same age as the crown prince.
Duan mingchong: "
Duan mingchong shook his hand and almost threw the book away.
Yan Yan smiled and bent his eyes: "it's very good and refreshing."
Duan mingchong put the book into his sleeve with a stiff face, pretending to be calm and said, "it's confiscated."
Year old Yan: "no, no, it's not easy for Wumo to help me grab it."
Duan mingchong played a note on his forehead and said with a smile, "you can't read this kind of book next time."
Yan had to deflate his mouth.
Duanming Chongcao tidied up, hugged Sui Yan and said, "sleep."
Yan shuddered instinctively when he heard this sentence. Although it was very slight, Duan mingchong noticed it.
"What's the matter?"
Year old Yan shrank into his arms and whispered, "it's a little cold. Hold it tight."
Although Duan mingchong was surprised, he asked again, but Yan said he was cold, he couldn't, so he had to hold him closer.
A moment later, Duan mingchong fell asleep until his breathing was stable, but Sui Yan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, opened his eyes silently.
He stared at Duan mingchong's sleeping face without blinking, as if he didn't see enough.
Yan Xin thought: "I can't remember him..."
When he first woke up, he really regarded the previous life in his dream as a reality, and the reality after rebirth as a ridiculous dream.
Xu's last life was too tragic. Subconsciously, he still couldn't believe that many things like a dream in this life could fall on him.
Year old Yan Xin said, do I deserve it?
He thought "I can't remember him" back and forth. The more he thought, the more desperate he became. Rao was tired and had to close his eyes for a moment. He still forced himself to hold on and stared at Duan mingchong's face.
The next morning, before dawn, Duan mingchong woke up.
Duanming chongmei Feng moved and stared at him all night. Yan like closed his eyes and rubbed into Duanming chongmei's arms as if he were asleep.
Duan mingchong looked down at Sui Yan, smiled gently, hugged him for a while, and then collapsed with light hands and feet.
Listening to the news of mingchong dressing and washing in the outer room, Yan opened his eyes and looked at the trigger on his finger. He didn't know what to think anymore.
It was not until the movement in the outer room stopped that Sui Yan got up from bed.
The Begonia who came to serve brought in the hot water. Originally, he thought he would have to wait for half an hour before his young master would wake up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, Yan was already dressed up and waiting in a soft chair.
Begonia was surprised and said, "young master, why did you get up so early today?"
Yan smiled and said, "I can't sleep. It's boring to lie down, so I got up and walked."
Begonia didn't care, "Oh" and waited on him to wash.
Outside the Hou house, Jun Jingxing bowed into the carriage in the East Palace, glanced at the plaque of the Hou house, and then threw the curtain down.
The carriage moved slowly.
Duan Ming chongduan sat in the carriage with something bulging in his sleeve. He looked up at Jun Jingxing and said, "do you have to say something important now?"
Jun Jingxing just happened to see a corner of the book in Duan mingchong's sleeve, and suddenly his face was full of color - the book has been in Yan Shi's hand for half a month, and he can see at a glance that it is the humiliating story book.
I don't know whether the prince is offended and intends to destroy the body, or whether he intends to keep it for himself.
Jun Jingxing emptied his eyes expressionless and said, "Lord Hou asked me not to tell your highness about it, but I thought about it. I still think if he continues to endure like this, the oil will run out sooner or later."
Duan mingchongzheng put the script into his sleeve without any trace, shook his hand and looked at him with a frown.
Jun Jingxing took a deep breath and felt that even if Yan killed him later, he would not regret stopping mingchong today.
"Say it carefully."
Yan Zheng, who had been sold but didn't know it, squatted in the yard and dried the herbs in Jun Jingxing's room. He didn't quite understand Jun Jingxing's set of medicine research and dispensing, so he moved out all the medicines in the bamboo basket and dried them all over the yard.
He had nothing to do and wanted to find something to do for himself. Unexpectedly, he basked a little more, and put the bamboo basket a little low. All the rabbits gnawing grass in the yard jumped up and splashed.
The medicine spilled all over the floor.
Yan was busy catching rabbits, but he caught one and jumped up the other. He spilled all the medicine. He was tired and sweating.
He didn't sleep all night. He was tired. He almost wanted to fall down and sleep in the dark.
Year old Yan squatted on the ground and patted his face to cheer up.
"As long as you don't sleep, you'll be fine."
The rabbit jumped around him, and some of them were lying on his clothes, chewing dried herbs with three mouths.
Year old Yan looked at the rabbit at his feet and ate so happily. He tilted his head and looked at it for a long time before he picked up a herbal medicine and carefully gathered it to his lips and took a bite.
With only one bite, Yan's whole face wrinkled. He only felt that the heinous smell filled his lips and teeth, which made him numb and almost jumped up.
The rabbit at his feet is still eating naturally and contentedly.
Yan frowned, put out his tongue and spit out. Later, he found that his fatigue had been cleared away.
Year old Yan looked at the herbal medicine in his hand in surprise and thought, is this the best divine thing to refresh himself?
He consciously found a good prescription and happily packed a bag of herbs.
After separating from Jun Jingxing, Duan mingchong went to the court and helped the emperor deal with the political affairs in recent days. He made frequent mistakes, which made the ministers look at him very strange.
Duan mingchong rubbed his eyebrows, focused on dealing with the trivial things quickly, and quickly left the palace before the officials of the Imperial Academy came around.
In Hou's house, Yan Zheng, a year old, squatted on the ground to pick up medicine. On one side was Jun Jingxing, who was so angry that he pressed his chest.
However, it may be that today's whistle blowing made Jun Jingxing feel guilty. He didn't scold Yan and didn't let him pick up the medicine on the ground, but Yan didn't know which tendon was wrong and squatted on the ground to pick it up very consciously.
Jun Jingxing looked at him and carefully picked up the medicine with drooping eyes. After his anger disappeared, he ran forward and tried to say, "Marquis, you don't need to do these little things yourself. I'll come."
While picking it up, Yan said carelessly, "I naturally want me to pick it up. It's you. Why are you so kind to me today? I thought you were going to be mad and beat me up. "
Jun Jingxing said, "I had this plan."
Year old Yan: "
Year old Yan youyou looked at him: "did you do something sorry for me?"
Jun Jingxing immediately waved his hand humbly: "where, where can I? Don't guess, marquis. It's innocent. "
Yan looked at him suspiciously. Finally, he lowered his head to pick up the medicine and said, "forget it, forgive you. As long as you don't talk nonsense at the prince, I can let you go."
Jun Jingxing is more guilty.
At this time, Duan mingchong came in from the gate of the hospital and saw Yan squatting on the ground to pick up medicine with a frown.
"Ah Yan?"
As soon as Yan saw him, he waved to him: "Your Highness."
Duan mingchong came over, pulled him up from the ground and said, "how can you do it yourself? Is there no servant in the house? "
At the age of 18, Yan glanced at Jun Jingxing and said, "it's him. He knocked over the medicine himself, so he caught me and picked it up for him. He also said that if he didn't pick it up, he would boil bitter medicine for me."
Jun Jingxing: "
The author has something to say: Jun Jingxing: I hate.